vampire king

Chapter 38: The Vampire Playing With Guns

"Really? Do you want to use force?" Hearing the words of the young man wearing sunglasses, Zhang Xiaofeng said slowly: "But I am not the kind of person who will hold my hands back. If you want to take me away, you can just You must show your strength and come out..."The energy in the heart slowly filled the whole body, and a trace of power flowed in his heart.

"Then you can try it..." It seemed that he didn't care about Zhang Xiaofeng's words. The young man wearing sunglasses also said tit-for-tat. After his words fell, the atmosphere on the rooftop suddenly became dignified. The battle is imminent.

A trace of aura emerged from the young man wearing sunglasses and the pretty woman opposite, pressing towards him fiercely. Zhang Xiaofeng seemed to be pressed hard on his heart by several big rocks. Personal strength is very strong, this is the thought that flashed out of Zhang Xiaofeng's mind reflexively.

"Shu Shua Shua Shua!!!", suddenly, without any warning, the bodies of the three people who were standing quietly moved suddenly. The individual's figure suddenly turned into three black shadows in the dark night, flashing rapidly.

The palm shadows all over the sky, the hands of the young man wearing sunglasses turned into countless palm shadows, almost covering Zhang Xiaofeng's whole body, and that pretty woman took out a short sword at some point, flashing bursts of cold The light, either like a bolt of cold electricity, or like a bolt of lightning, stabbed or slashed at Zhang Xiaofeng.

Similarly, Zhang Xiaofeng was also merciless, and a pair of ghost claws also went up to meet them. The sharp nails were like sharp teeth. The palms of the young man wearing sunglasses did not dare to release Zhang Xiaofeng's claws, because The three bloody claw marks on his right palm told him that his fleshy palm was definitely no match for Zhang Xiaofeng's claws.

"Let me cut his nails first!!!", looking at the bloody claw marks on his right palm, the young man wearing sunglasses couldn't help but turned slightly annoyed and said to the pretty woman.Stepping on mysterious footwork, the young man wearing sunglasses and the pretty woman, although not as fast as Zhang Xiaofeng, could always avoid Zhang Xiaofeng's attack at critical moments, or suddenly bully Zhang Xiaofeng again.

"Is this the legendary footwork?" Although the speed of the two was not as fast as his own, the strange footwork they stepped on each time was able to avoid his claws at critical moments. Zhang Xiaofeng felt a little bit in his heart. Dark passage with distress.

"Swipe, swipe, swipe!!!", and hearing the words of the young man wearing sunglasses, the sword light in the pretty woman's hand couldn't help but become more intense, and the sword light shrouded Zhang Xiaofeng like a rainstorm of pear blossoms. At the same time, the young man wearing sunglasses desperately restrained Zhang Xiaofeng.

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, this is the true portrayal of Zhang Xiaofeng at this moment, if their strength is not strong, Zhang Xiaofeng can defeat them one by one, but the problem is that their strength is not weaker than his own, although his speed is faster than theirs , but this only advantage cannot be fully utilized under their strange footwork.

The sudden acceleration of the attacking rhythm of the two made Zhang Xiaofeng feel the pressure suddenly increase, and the offense and defense became pale in comparison. Most of the time, he was defending the attacks of the two.

Suddenly, a pair of fleshy palms of the young man in dark glasses slapped his waist and abdomen fiercely. Zhang Xiaofeng did not dare to neglect those fleshy palms that could break gold and rocks. He was seriously injured, so while he was startled, Zhang Xiaofeng's claws moved towards his fleshy palms like lightning without even thinking about it.

The speed of the vampire is not only reflected in his movement, but also in terms of attack, the speed of the vampire is also terrifying. Looking at the pair of palms that slammed towards him fiercely, Zhang Xiaofeng's claws came first He intercepted it, and a pair of claws grabbed his hand fiercely.

Of course, after fighting for so long, the young man with dark glasses has a rough estimate of Zhang Xiaofeng's speed. It seems that he has already calculated that Zhang Xiaofeng can return to defense like lightning, and the young man with dark glasses retracts his palms like lightning. Come here, although my fleshy palm is strong, it is still not as good as the opponent's perverted claw skills.

At this moment, from nowhere, a cold light shot towards Zhang Xiaofeng like a sharp arrow. In the dark night, this cold light was so brilliant that it almost occupied Zhang Xiaofeng's entire body. orbital.

Seeing the cold light shooting towards his chest, it was too late to dodge, and before thinking about it, the consciousness of fighting immediately controlled Zhang Xiaofeng's body, which was originally aimed at the palm of the young man in dark glasses. The claws that grabbed it turned over in an instant, and scratched towards the cold light.

With a few "swipes" sounds, although Zhang Xiaofeng's claws are as hard as the sharp teeth of a tiger, even the sharp teeth of a tiger cannot withstand the sword of a warrior. The sharp nails on Zhang Xiaofeng's hands , was cut off immediately, and Zhang Xiaofeng, taking advantage of the moment his nails were cut off, slammed the back of the dagger with his right palm, and at the same time his body dodged in the opposite direction. A stroke of genius

Standing there, watching a few flying nails fall down like fallen leaves, and fell to the ground tick-tock, the face of the young man in sunglasses finally showed a gleam of joy, and said: "Although your claw skills Very powerful, but now the claws without nails are like a tiger whose teeth have been pulled out. Now you are even less likely to be our opponent. How about it? Have you changed your mind now? Do you want to go with us by yourself? Or directly Tell me the whereabouts of our shipment?"

Quietly clenching his fists, Zhang Xiaofeng stood there silently, just silently sweeping the broken nails on the floor.

"What? Don't you really cry when you see the coffin?" Seeing Zhang Xiaofeng's silence, the young man in sunglasses was furious and said, "It seems that I really want to break your hands and feet and take you back !!!!" As he spoke, he slowly raised his palms.

At the same time, the dagger in that pretty woman's hand was slowly raised...

"What should I do?" Zhang Xiaofeng secretly thought with a little urgency in his heart, his most powerful weapon - claws, was gone, so what else did he have?Fangs?Yes, this is a good weapon, but if you really use the fangs, then you will inevitably expose your identity. Are you sure you can kill them while using the fangs?Zhang Xiaofeng asked himself secretly in his heart.

But the answer he got was no, so what else could he rely on?gun?No, guns are fine against ordinary people. For these masters of martial arts, guns are no longer a threat to them. Although my marksmanship is very strong, there are too many factors restricting my bullets. Go into the opponent's head, the moment they shoot at them, they can judge the trajectory of the bullet and dodge it...

Is there really no other way for me?

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